Today is mother's day. I mysteriously bring out a basin of warm water and prepare for a very important thing - washing my mother's feet.
I walked carefully to her and whispered, "Mom, I'll wash your feet, OK?" After hearing this, my mother was stunned and then smiled happily: "my son has grown up and is sensible.". I helped my mother gently take off her shoes. Suddenly, a pair of rough feet appeared in front of me.
Looking at my mother's feet, I feel ashamed. I washed my feet for my mother just to finish my homework, but I changed my original intention and planned to wash my feet for my mother seriously.
I carefully stroked the rough feet, looked up and asked my mother, "is it comfortable?" Mother smiled and said, "it's very comfortable! When you were a kid, you were naughty. You always splashed me all over the water with your feet. Now when you grow up, you will wash your feet for your mother. " I looked up and saw my mother wiping tears from her eyes. My heart was as heavy as a piece of lead. I lowered my head and watched the rough feet. Tears of guilt came out like a spring. I lifted up the water again and gently rubbed every part of my foot, even between my toes. After washing my feet, I used a towel to dry my mother's feet. My mother smiled and smiled brilliantly.
Even though I'm still young, I'll do what I can to repay my parents and thank them for their nurturing.